[Chorus]
I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same

I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same

I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same

[Verse 1: Fer]
I’m in fifth year already
The rest have finished already
They know me everywhere
I should have done a fucking Erasmus

Bah, life’s not that bad
Cunquiñas by the Franco, Paris-Dakar
Let’s go to Taraska, where the people already are
In Avante square, they’re there

With coffee liquor, it helps me activate
Like Actimel, ready for Maycar
We have three Titas, none of them for the afterparty
Guiris increase, quality decreases

And if I get to choose, I’ll lay down
By the cathedral to see them pass by
Very slowly so I don’t think
Of this anxiety that’s suffocating me

[Chorus]
I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same

I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same

[Verse 2: Fer]
Nemenzo, Maycar, Taraska, Avante
Curruncho, Ruta, Pozo, Blaster
Nemenzo, Maycar, Taraska, Avante
Curruncho, Ruta, Pozo, Blaster

Ey! Don’t let the beat drop
Ey! Don’t let the party stop
Ey! Don’t spark that
Blunt! It’ll slow you down
Ey! And Raíces doesn’t open until 6am

Ey! Don’t let the beat drop
Ey! Don’t let the party stop
Ey! Don’t spark that
Blunt! It’ll slow you down
Ey! And Raíces doesn’t open until 6am

I don’t know what happened, I couldn’t see
I was meeting someone at Porta Faxeira at six
I guess someone had to have foreseen
It was two beers and I got stuck

At 15 at the bleachers, a year later
You would sneak into Moon, two years later
The uni stage began
To think that I felt envy of the ones who left

I want a minute of silence
For those places I don’t go to anymore
Metropo, Tita, Corzo, Berberecho
I hope you’re doing great in heaven

[Chorus]
I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same

I can’t stop thinking about
How the world doesn’t stop and I remain the same
Young, sad and without a home
Living in Compostela, everything is always the same